”“Wow! That nigga’s been workin’ on that car since I was in high school.”“True!”“Wanna beer, pops?”“Why not. The Sabbath is over,�...�� Big Q referred to the fact that it was after sundown on Saturday.The father and son dup each cracked open a can of Bud Light. J.R. had a preseason football game on the TV. The elder Muhammad watched a few plays before begging away to assist his long-time pal with the car he was restoring. The six-foot-five, two-hundred-sixty-nine-pound, caramel-skinned man got back. She had obviously only ever eaten oats with her mouth off the floor before. I told her the spoon and Hayden nodded like that made sense to her now and started eating with the family.It seemed odd to me at first she wasn’t sure what utensil to use. Imagine though if you had always eaten fried chicken with your fingers and suddenly you are at a fancy restaurant and they think you are gauche for wanting to pick it up and eat like a barbarian. You might have a moment of pause to wonder how you are. The torrent I got in my mouth was delicious, though a little like trying to eat a whole can of whip-cream in less than five seconds. My tongue was coated in succulent sperm, the rich flavor overwhelming me. Three quick gulps and it was down, just in time to meet the fourth shot. I chugged, my throat working non-stop to deposit the reservoir of jizz into my stomach, but I still couldn't keep up. Juice exploded from my mouth as it filled, my big lips now smothered in dripping fluid. I made. It glints as it catches the light and his assistant lifts up her breast as the Master pulls hard on the tongues towards his chest to concentrate on her stretched nipple. They exchange eye contact for a moment and Mya visibly flinches as he holds the gray plastic hub between his finger and thumb showing her the hypodermic needle, she nods her acceptance almost imperceptibly and he tells her to take a deep breath and exhale slowly, then quickly and deliberately he pulls the nipple away from the.